Ma Zhendong's mother, Huang Xiu'e, personally poured tea for Wan Yunting, "You don't know, ever since your uncle Ma heard that you were released from prison, he has been nagging you to come to his house for dinner and drinks every day. It's not a good idea."
Wan Yunting took the tea cup and said with a gentle smile: "Actually, I also wanted to come over earlier to review Uncle Ma, but things have been too busy recently and have been delayed."
Huang Xiu'e patted Wan Yunting's thigh as if patting her own son, "Are you settled now?"
"Well, we've settled in."
Wan Yunting nodded and said with a smile: "I am currently working as a Chinese medicine practitioner in the Southern Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
"It would be great to be a doctor in the Southern Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. If your Uncle Ma and I have any health problems, we will come to see you." Huang Xiu'e said happily.
"Mom, I don't want you to go find him."
When Ma Zhendong came out of the bathroom, he rolled his eyes at his mother.
Wan Yunting also smiled: "Aunt, I will often visit you and Uncle Ma from now on."
"Okay, if you come here often, this is your home." Huang Xiu'e said with a happy smile.
When Ma Zhendong saw that Luo Wenhui and Niu Qiuling were still there, he said to his mother: "Mom, Yunting and I haven't had lunch yet, please hurry up and get us something to eat."
"What time is it and you haven't had lunch yet? You really are, so I'll make fried noodles for you now..." Huang Xiu'e got up and went to the kitchen. Niu Qiuling wanted to help, but was refused.
"Wen Hui, aren't your Criminal Investigation Team busy?"
Ma Zhendong sat down and poured himself a cup of tea with a teapot, his attitude was obvious!
"Warden Ma is trying to drive us away."
Luo Wenhui glanced at Wan Yunting and smiled at Ma Zhendong: "But I'm curious, how did you bring him back?"
"I didn't bring him, it was my old man who asked me to invite him back!" Ma Zhendong turned to look at Luo Wenhui, with a hidden meaning behind his words.
This made Luo Wenhui even more surprised. How could Wan Yunting be related to Ma Zhendong's family?
Seeing Ma Zhendong chasing people away, Luo Wenhui could only stand up and said with a smile: "Qiu Ling, let's go, Warden Ma, say hello to the old chief for us."
"I won't send it."
Ma Zhendong drank tea and remained motionless.
Wan Yunting, who was sitting next to him, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone without any intention of saying hello.
"hehe."
Luo Wenhui smiled before leaving with Niu Qiuling.
After the door closed, Ma Zhendong put down the teacup heavily and snorted coldly.
Wan Yunting smiled and said: "Old Ma, you don't like to see this Luo Wenhui!"
"Not only don't I want to see him, I don't want to see him now!" Ma Zhendong glared, but there was something else in his words.
"Why, have you got something into someone else's hands?" Wan Yunting joked with a smile.
"No, we won't talk about him anymore."
Ma Zhendong waved his hand, not wanting to talk to Wan Yunting about Luo Wenhui, so he changed the subject and said, "How was your investigation of the case back then? If you have any clues, let me know."
Wan Yunting shook his head, "Not yet, but the only problem now is to find evidence!"
Ma Zhendong raised his eyebrows. He had also secretly investigated Wan Yunting's rape case before, and there were indeed some problems in it.
But in this case, regardless of the crime scene, the female classmate's confession, and other evidence, almost all point to Wan Yunting, making him guilty of rape.
So, now if he wants to reverse the case, he must find strong evidence!
"I'll send a few people to help you investigate." Ma Zhendong said.
When his father suffered from an old illness, Wan Yunting rescued him in time, so he had to repay this love.
"Being not."
Wan Yunting smiled and said: "I will investigate it myself first. If there is nothing I can do, I will trouble you again."
"Okay, anyway, just don't be polite to me." Ma Zhendong patted him on the shoulder and said.
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded. At this time, the door opened and an old man in his sixties came back. It was Ma Zhendong's old father, Ma Jianguo.
"Xiao Wan, you've finally come to see me." When Ma Jianguo saw Wan Yunting, his old face smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum.
Wan Yunting stood up and greeted him: "Uncle Ma, I heard from Aunt Huang that you have been going out to play chess every day recently and exercise."
"haha, yes."
Ma Jianguo patted his waist, straightened his waist and said with a smile: "Since you cured my waist problem and headache, I eat well now and feel windy when I walk."
"Come on, you know how to do it, so be careful to avoid it."
Huang Xiu'e, who came out with two bowls of fried noodles, couldn't bear to see her wife Dese, so she invited Wan Yunting and Ma Zhendong to eat noodles.
"What are you afraid of? With Xiao Wan here, he can even heal my broken waist."
"Oh no, what Uncle Ma said is unlucky. You must say less in the future." Wan Yunting couldn't laugh or cry.
Eating noodles with soybean paste with Ma Zhendong, listening to Ma Jianguo keep talking about how many criminals he arrested when he was young...
He stayed there until four o'clock in the afternoon. If Jiang Yichun hadn't called and said that Fang Shoushan was here for acupuncture, Wan Yunting would have been drinking tea and chatting with Ma Jianguo.
Ma Zhendong took him back to the Southern Traditional Chinese Medicine Department and then back to Huadu Prison.
"Doctor Wan is back. Mr. Fang is here to see you. He should be in the dean's office right now." Sister Yan, the head nurse, said to him while nibbling on melon seeds.
"OK."
Wan Yunting smiled at her and nodded, then went directly upstairs.
When I arrived at Jiang Yichun's office, I saw Fang Shoushan and his old housekeeper Lin Si, chatting and laughing with Jiang Yichun.
"Xiao Wan is back."
As soon as he saw Wan Yunting coming in, Jiang Yichun smiled and said, "Have you obtained the medical qualification certificate?"
Wan Yunting nodded, "Well, I should be able to come down tomorrow."
"That's good."
Jiang Yichun nodded, but he didn't know that Wan Yunting encountered ridiculous things in the health administration department today, and he didn't bother to say more. Fang Shoushan smiled and said: "I'm sorry, old man, for keeping you waiting for so long."
"Haha, I just came here a while ago."
Fang Shoushan was particularly cordial when he saw Wan Yunting, and was happier than seeing his own grandson.
"Then let me give you acupuncture."
Wan Yunting didn't waste any time. He left Jiang Yichun's office and returned to his clinic. Then he took out the set of silver needles handed down by his master and started acupuncture on Fang Shoushan's legs.
After a while, Li Chengde, three other young doctors, and even five nurses were lying at the door to watch the excitement.
"You guys all watch carefully and follow Dr. Wan's practice of acupuncture. If you can learn a thing or two from it, it will be useful to you for a lifetime." Jiang Yichun said to the three young doctors who had just graduated.
This made Wan Yunting smile helplessly, and continued to give Fang Shoushan acupuncture, this time still using the Yin-Yang Taihe acupuncture method...
After this treatment, Fang Shoushan regained consciousness in the muscles of his feet and was able to lift his legs slightly. This excited the old man. He was excited when he thought that he could still stand up on his legs and run on the track as before.
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After more than an hour of acupuncture and massage to relax the muscles and activate blood circulation, Wan Yunting stopped: "Okay, old man, today's treatment will be here first, and you can come back tomorrow."
"Okay, thank you Xiaowan."
Fang Shoushan was happy and immediately signaled to Lin Si. He immediately took out a bank card and handed it to Wan Yunting. He smiled and said: "Xiao Wan, this is a little extra from me. It's not much, just five million. I hope you can accept it."
Down."
"five million!"
Next to him, Li Chengde, three young doctors, and the nurses watching the excitement were stunned.
Wan Yunting was startled, and then he shook his head and waved his hands: "Old man, I can't accept this money. You can just follow the payment standards of our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and just go downstairs to pay. You don't have to do this."
Fang Shoushan was stunned, glanced at Jiang Yichun, and then said: "I told Lao Jiang that this money is my personal choice, and you have no problem accepting it."
Wan Yunting didn't expect Jiang Yichun to agree, but he still shook his head: "Old man, I don't study medicine for money. I hope you can understand that you can take the money back."
"Sister Yan, please take Mr. Fang downstairs to pay the fee."
"good."
Sister Yan, the nurse, reacted and looked at Wan Yunting like a fool.
After all, this is five million.
But Jiang Yichun's old eyes shone brightly and he admired Wan Yunting even more.